Chapter Forty-Nine: Master Don't, This Can't Be!

Du Ming came to the mass grave and stayed in the mass grave until the sunset.

As the sun sets, the gloomy atmosphere in this mass grave becomes even more solemn, and when you step into this area, your body will inevitably produce a piercing chill, and as the moon gradually rises into the void, this chill becomes more and more heavy.

Speaking from the bottom of his heart, Du Ming is actually quite disgusted to come to this kind of place that is not a normal person can come at all.

The barren mountains and mountains are bright and dim, and the wind whistling from time to time is accompanied by a strange sound like a beast and a ghost, which is really creepy.

Du Ming shuddered inexplicably.

Although he had already been to a mass grave once, he still couldn't adapt to such an environment.

Maybe I'll never be used to a place like this in my life.

However, no matter how difficult it was to adapt, Du Ming still gritted his teeth and kept reminding himself in his heart that it was the last time.

Well, yes, after this wave, it's all over!

A bright future awaits you.

After comforting himself for a while, Du Ming found the highest point in the center of the mass grave, and then he took out his sword, feeling the same cold aura in the sword.

"Master, the yin qi here is thick, as long as I absorb all the yin qi and evil qi here, I will be able to successfully condense the ghost domain!"

"Well, as you said, this is the last time, and it's the last time I'll be in this kind of place!"

"Master, why do you have such a distrustful expression? You see that I am so honest, how can I lie to you?"

"I really don't know what you look like, no, you have a fart like a sword spirit...... Forget it, I'll believe you once this time. Under the moonlight, Du Ming exhaled and felt a little powerless.

As soon as the wind blew, Du Ming suddenly felt a biting chill even worse.

This place is not to stay for long!

Definitely not to stay long!

This thought came to Du Ming's mind.

"Let's get started. ”

"Okay. ”

"Soul, return to ......"

Du Ming closed his eyes and slowly raised his sword, and then swung it.

Sometimes the first time is difficult, but the second time is ......

It's not that difficult anymore.

Du Ming danced the set of soul conjuring swordsmanship that made him feel like he wanted to burrow into the ground when he thought about it.

At this moment, the breath in Du Ming's whole body seeped into the pores and flowed, and then continued to linger and stretch in the meridians.

If you put aside the movements, the feeling of dancing this set of swords is very comfortable for Du Ming.

His whole body seemed to be filled with endless vitality to dispel the chill, as if he had turned into a sword, and this sword had turned into him.

Although his eyes were closed, he could inexplicably feel everything around him, and even after dancing the sword for a while, Du Ming could clearly perceive the autumn leaves falling one by one above his head......

It's a very mysterious experience.

He saw the veins of the leaves.

And then......

The breath condensed, rushed again, and then the pores of Du Ming's whole body opened again, impacting those blocked meridians.

Like water, wave after wave, and more and more active.

This feeling is getting cooler and cooler.

An experience like never before.

I don't know how long it took, the blocked meridians on Du Ming's body were knocked open by the breath, and after the collision, Du Ming's perception of the outside world became more sensitive......

The middle stage of the Warrior Quadruple Realm, the late stage of the Warrior Quadruple Realm, and the Martial Artist Fivefold Realm!

In less than half an hour, Du Ming broke through to the Martial Artist Fivefold Realm, and after the breakthrough, Du Ming did not stop but continued to rush towards the middle stage of the Martial Martial Realm.

A steady stream of power wrapped around Du Ming's body, surging out of the sword body and flowing into Du Ming's body.

After the conjuring sword dance, Du Ming did not stop, but his body was uncontrollable and subconsciously danced again for the second time.

He subconsciously didn't want to stop so soon.

In the mass grave, all the souls from all directions floated over, some conscious, some unconscious, some expressionless, and some fierce and vicious...... All kinds of ghosts were surrounded around Du Ming.

Layer after layer, the whole air was filled with extreme coldness, the wind was cold, and the whining sound was loud!

And the protagonist Du Ming, the sword is getting faster and faster, faster and faster, and a terrible tornado has formed around him......

"Master, enough is enough, enough is enough!"

"Oh, no, what's going on? My power, don't ah, master, don't devour my energy, don't!"

"No, this is the energy of my condensation of the ghost domain, can't ......"

"Ahh

"Master, stop, master, no!"

"Don't!"

“......”

It's a sad story.

At first, the sword spirit was extremely excited when it felt that the endless ghosts were surrounding it, but after the excitement, it found a rather terrifying thing, that is, the power it used to condense the ghost domain was being devoured and absorbed by Du Ming at an incredible speed, and at the same time, it entered Du Ming's dantian and became Du Ming's own power.

It seems that this power has begun to mutate gradually, neither like the internal qi in humans, nor like the yin qi in the sword spirit.

Seeing this, the sword spirit wanted to stop it, but there was nothing he could do.

Du Ming doesn't seem right!

It seems that the current Du Ming has completely blocked all its voices that are generally inaudible, and it is useless to let it shout.

It was very bitter, it had no choice but to silently pray that Du Ming could suck enough and not suck again.

Finally, after about half an hour had passed, after absorbing nearly half of the energy, Du Ming had successfully raised his strength to the middle stage of the Martial Artist Fivefold Realm, and Du Ming opened his eyes.

It's over.

Very comfortable.

Comfortable like never before.

"What's wrong with me?Why did I break through inexplicably?" After opening his eyes, Du Ming scratched his head after feeling the endless strength and breath on his body, and was a little confused for a while.

"......" Sword Spirit is very uncomfortable.

The energy that had been painstakingly refined, and then very hard to accumulate this energy into the shape of the ghost domain little by little, almost came over to condense into the ghost domain with one foot in the door, but Du Ming's sudden sucking sucked all its efforts to the point before liberation.

It's aggrieved.

Wait until I condense the ghost domain and then suck it......

The sword spirit was bitter in his heart.

It's very uncomfortable.

It's a pity that there is no way at all, after all, it is connected to Du Ming's consciousness, and Du Ming is its master, Du Ming wants to take its energy, and it has no room for resistance.

If you want to compare it, it can be said to be a part of Du Ming's soul, just like his hands and feet.

Will your hands and feet deceive you?

Of course it is impossible.

"This ...... Did I do something wrong?" Seeing that the sword spirit, who had always been talkative, was silent at the moment, Du Ming began to wonder if he had done something wrong.

"Whew!"

"Master, let's get started now...... There are so many lonely ghosts here, it should be ...... Call...... Enough should be enough, right?"

"Huh?"

Should it be enough?

How did Du Ming feel that this sword spirit seemed to have lost confidence?

That's weird.

Wait, am I supposed to be ......

It can't be that it has devoured the energy of the sword spirit, right?

Thinking that he had inexplicably broken through a big realm, Du Ming suddenly felt very embarrassed......

It's going to make it very uncomfortable.

"Master, don't think about it, it's going to be, there are so many lonely souls and wild ghosts, it's impossible to be insufficient, it's enough to condense two ghost domains!" seemed to say to Du Ming, as if he was comforting himself, the sword spirit violently controlled the sword and floated into the air out of Du Ming's hand......

Immediately after, it turned into a ferocious streamer that pierced into the wailing ghosts, devouring them like hungry beasts......

A few ghosts who had opened their minds realized that it was not good and hurriedly wanted to run, but the speed of the sword souls was unusually fast, and they couldn't run at all.

"Poof, poof!"

In the moonlight, everything seemed so silent, everything was so miserable.

This is the world of the jungle.

I am glad that I am on the strong side.

Du Ming watched as the ghosts were devoured into the sword, and then converted into the most basic energy by the sword soul and stored it.

He was a little emotional.

When the east gradually revealed a little white of the fish's belly, the entire mass grave was no longer whistling and the sound was gone.

Everything was very silent.

After devouring it, the sword spirit once again controlled the sword and returned to Du Ming's hand.

Du Ming held the sword and felt that the sword was even heavier.

"Is that enough?"

"I don't know, master, but it should be enough, after all, I have devoured so much resentment energy, it should be, it's okay...... Well, as long as the master you ...... Don't devour my energy anymore......"

"This ......" Du Ming heard a trace of helplessness and sadness from the sword spirit.

He could only smile wryly.

You can't blame me for that!

I don't know why I'm devouring your energy!

I'm innocent.

I'm desperate too, okay?

"The host...... That ......"

"What?"

"Ahem, ahem, what if I say, we're going to find another place like this, and devour some more energy?"

“???”